The seller of the heavens

"Amitabha."

With the sound of the Buddha's name, an invisible force emerged out of thin air, swinging away the long sword of the middle-aged man in black.

Afterimages flashed, a yellow-robed monk appeared between the two, clasped his hands together, and gently persuaded:

"You two, don't get angry. This martial arts conference is to resolve disputes in the martial arts. Now that the conference has not started, how can you get angry."

The middle-aged man in black didn't dare to act presumptuously when he saw an eminent monk from Shaolin appearing in front of him, so he put away his long sword.

Yun Luo was eager to try to fight with someone, but now he was stopped, but he was a little dissatisfied, and shouted:

"Monk, get out of the way, I want to see what Cao Xiong's subordinates are capable of."

The yellow-robed monk didn't want to see the two of them using swords, and continued to persuade:

"The benefactor, calm down, you are just staying in the inn, so why get angry. This poor monk can solve this matter, and I can ask Shaolin disciples to spare a room for the two of you."

Where is Yun Luo for what inn? It’s just that he can’t get used to Cao Xiong. She was about to speak when Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Forget it, it's not convenient to be crowded together with so many people, let's just find another inn."

Seeing that he spoke, Yun Luo had no choice but to give up. After glaring at the middle-aged man in black, he followed Jiang Chen and turned to leave.

The two of them didn't take a few steps, when the young man from the Huashan School saw them flinching, he couldn't help but sneered and said to his companion:

"I thought that these two people dared to talk like that, and they had some real skills in their hands, but they didn't even dare to do it. It's really disappointing."

"It's just a clown, why bother."

His companion said nonchalantly.

Although the voices of the two were not loud, but the people present were all from the martial arts world. They all had sharp ears and eyesight. They could hear all directions clearly, and Yun Luo was no exception.

She paused her steps, raised her willow eyebrows, pinched her sword fingers, and urged Yu Jianshu to point at the two Huashan disciples:

"scold!"

With a clang sound, the long sword behind Yunluo shot out of the scabbard suddenly, like a lightning bolt struck by a startled rainbow, and cut out suddenly.

It was as if a silver lightning flashed in the air. Before the two Huashan disciples could react, they felt their scalps cool down and their broken hair fell down.

The two stretched out their hands to touch, and only touched the smooth scalp. The thick hair had been chopped off by a sword, and they couldn't help being horrified. If the sword light had been a little lower just now, their heads would have fallen to the ground.

Yun Luo manipulated the sword into the scabbard, looked at the two people's terrified expressions, and said in a cold voice:

"Be careful what you say next time, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

The faces of the two Huashan disciples changed from green to red: shame, anger, fear, and remorse. They had mixed emotions in their hearts, but they were captured by Yunluo's power of Yujian, and they dared not say anything harsh.

The head of the Huashan faction watched this scene in the inn, frowning, feeling that the face of the Huashan faction was damaged, but because he didn't know the details of Yunluo, he didn't act rashly, but said to the elder beside him:

"Go and find out what the origins of those two are."

The middle-aged man in black was also secretly thankful that he was stopped by the Shaolin monk when he made a move just now, otherwise he would be the one who would be ashamed.

Seeing that he had stunned everyone with his sword, Yun Luo was secretly proud, with a bright smile on his face, followed Jiang Chen's footsteps, and asked:

"Master, what about my sword just now?"

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate to praise: "Not bad, not bad, already has 20% demeanor of being a teacher."

Yun Luo rolled his eyes when he heard the words: Is this a compliment to me, or to yourself.

The two changed to another inn to stay overnight, but the small inn was already full of scattered people from Jianghu.

In desperation, Yun Luo simply found a house outside the staff, took out two thousand taels of silver notes, and covered it for two months.

The member took the bank note, packed his luggage and went to the manor outside the city without saying a word, gave up his house to Yunluo, and thoughtfully left a few maids and servants to take care of him.

Just as Jiang Chen and Yun Luo had chosen the room, they heard a crane cry, and then Bai Yunfei rode a crane down from the sky.

Under the paws of Immortal Crane Xuanyu was still holding a comatose deer.

Bai Yunfei pointed to the little deer, and said to Jiang Chen:

"This is the ingredient that Xuanyu caught, let's eat it at noon."

Jiang Chen didn't expect that she even prepared the ingredients, so he nodded:

"Okay, then we'll have a whole deer feast for lunch."

As he mentioned the deer, he was about to deal with it, when suddenly his ears moved, and he heard a loud noise approaching from far away:

"What a big crane."

"Quick, over there."

"Riding a crane, I don't know who is sacred. There must be some other purpose for suddenly showing up at this juncture."

"This kind of fairy bird is made by absorbing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon. There must be something strange about it. Maybe it can greatly increase its skill after eating it."

"Hmph, you want to eat such a fairy bird. It's not good to use it as a mount after surrendering it. From now on, you can ride a crane and travel thousands of miles a day with ease."

Then there was the sound of footsteps and the sound of clothes ripping through the air.

Jiang Chen felt a little helpless, he just wanted to finish lunch as soon as possible, and then ate the Guiyuan secret book to improve his skills, stepping into the ranks of peerless masters in one fell swoop, why did he have trouble coming to his door.

Bai Yunfei's skills are profound, and he also heard the voice outside, so he couldn't help but say:

"These people are here for me, why don't I take Xuanyu and leave first, so as not to implicate you."

"No need."

Jiang Chen glanced at Yunluo, and said:

"It just so happens that Yunluo needs some experience, so let her handle this matter."

Talking and telling Yun Luo about the matter.

At this time, Yun Luo heard a little movement from outside the courtyard, and he couldn't wait for the opponent who came to his door.

She said enthusiastically:

"Sister Bai, you just need to sit down with peace of mind. I'll get rid of the people outside."

While talking, the two middle-aged men jumped over the courtyard wall from the outside and broke into the courtyard to grab the crane.

"Sword control!"

Yun Luo let out a coquettish scold, and the sword on his back suddenly shot out from the scabbard, drawing out a sharp sword light, forcing the two people back outside the courtyard wall.

Immediately, she jumped onto the courtyard wall, looked down at a large group of people from the Jianghu outside, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, this yard is my place. If you force your way into it, don't blame me for being rude."

The scene where she cut off the hair of two Huashan disciples with a sword outside the Xingyun Inn was seen by many people, so after they recognized her identity, they did not dare to act rashly for a while.

However, although these people are afraid of Yun Luo's sword control skills, they are not afraid. After all, they are numerous and powerful, and they have an advantage.

Soon, an old man wearing a high crown came out of the crowd. His name was Chen Yunsong, he was an elder of the Huashan sect, and his disciples were the two Huashan disciples whose hair was shaved by Yunluo before.

Chen Yunsong already knew about it, knew that Yunluo and Jiang Chen came from a sect that he had never heard of: the Shushan Sword Sect, and the fellows of each sect did not know them either.

Since the two of them had no background and were not well-known masters, Chen Yunsong naturally didn't take Yun Luo seriously. Instead, he planned to take this opportunity to teach Yun Luo a lesson and avenge his disciple.

At the same time, we must get back the lost face of the Huashan faction.